Not far away was the billowing smoke and the dazzling fire, and in front of him was the waning moon slowly rising from Yan Wei's palm.
Now only one of the five fragments is missing, and the four fragments are put together, the shape of the moon is already very clear—it is a round moon with a corner missing, slightly shining bright white light, exuding the same evil and evil as in the copy. Out of place breath.
It was floating above Yan Wei's palm, but Yan Wei was not worried about any sudden accident that would snatch it away.
When the four pieces were put together, the moon wheel was bound to his information column.
Once a legendary item is bound, unless the owner dies, the information is formatted, or the unbind is voluntary, no one else can use it even if it is lost.
Yan Wei glanced at the moon wheel, then moved his eyes slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked at Wu Hua and the others in front of him.
Even with the reflection of the flames behind him, Wu Hua's complexion at this moment is very miserable. He even forgot about the disappearance of the split space and the spread of the fire, staring at the incomplete moon wheel hanging above Yan Wei's palm, and said in disbelief: "...you have already got the legendary item in this dungeon!?? "
The feeling of legendary props is too different from ordinary props. Wu Hua came in with the task of finding legendary props, so he can naturally think of what it is.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other two players of Broken Scythe also understood, and the expressions of the three of them became very ugly.
In those dungeons that haven't reached the top level at all, the increase of a player's strength by legendary items is overwhelming.
Yan Wei raised his chin lightly and blinked. The nearly complete moon brought him a very comfortable feeling, and he subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.
But Wu Hua understood the situation in just a moment. He winked at the other two broken scythe players, turned around and wanted to leave.
Beside Yan Wei, Yan Mingguang still exuded a faint killing intent all over his body, he seemed not to care what Yan Wei was holding, and took a step forward frowning. The long whip trembled in his hand, and it was about to be thrown out. On the other side, Yu Feizhou also took out the dagger he used with the blue beads.
Yan Wei held Yan Mingguang and Yu Feizhou back, and at the same time called Wu Hua and the others: "Don't worry, the fire you set off must be extinguished before leaving."
Wu Hua and the others didn't even look back.
The waning moon in Yan Wei's hand seemed to be brighter at this moment.
He raised his eyes, looked at the fire that was already spreading in the grove, and said, "Let them run." Then, he raised his palm and grasped the moon lightly, then closed his eyes again, and put all the fire into his hands. Sensory abilities are all placed on perception.
Yan Mingguang glanced at Yan Wei, and then at the legendary item that Yan Wei held in his hand, his gaze stayed on the moon wheel for a rare moment. He backed back silently, and at this moment when Yan Wei couldn't see him, his eyes looking at Yuelun were filled with a layer of long-lost familiarity.
Only Yu Feizhou was quite confused: "You didn't want them to put out the fire, why did you let them run away? They ran away, and we were the ones who put out the fire, right? But I have nothing to do with you, you lift the building too fast and don't have much accumulation, I can use my All props and invitations to exchange for fire-fighting—”
Yu Feizhou's calm voice suddenly stopped.
Just now Yan Wei grabbed the moon wheel, and the light emitted by the moon wheel had gradually faded away, but at this moment, the bright light suddenly lit up with a fluctuation enough to distort space!
The next moment, the surrounding air began to vibrate, as if something invisible was colliding.
Yan Wei opened his eyes.
The power emitted by the moon wheel stretched out, circled a range around the fire, and circled Wu Hua and others who had not yet stepped out of the fire range.
Wu Hua, who was running in one direction, hadn't even reacted, and was suddenly blocked by a transparent obstacle in front of him, and fell to the ground under the effect of inertia.
— This is the function of the moon wheel that Yan Wei just learned about.
The biggest difference between legendary props and other props is that their functions are not specific and restrictive. Rather than saying that the legendary item has a certain function, it is better to say it is an attribute. And where and how this attribute can be used, and how powerful it can be in the end, depends entirely on the growth space of the owner.
The attributes of the moon wheel are fusion and division.
Fangcai Yan Wei was able to cover the entire grove with the help of the moon wheel. It was because the moon wheel helped him integrate his perception into this space, thereby expanding his perception range.
"I used the property of splitting the moon to divide the space of this grove into areas that are on fire and areas that are not on fire. My current body data is really limited, and I can't do it to the point of splitting the space, but I can Separate the world in a small area."
Yu Feizhou exclaimed, "It's like you used an invisible wall to enclose the area where the grove was on fire?"
"That's the truth."
So there is nothing in front of Wu Hua, but he can't move forward no matter what—because Yan Wei has temporarily divided Wu Hua's back and front into two spaces, and Wu Hua's strength is obviously not enough to fight against the legendary item. This invisible wall cannot be broken.
The surrounding air is still fluctuating.
Yan Wei said: "Now the moon divides the burning place and the non-burning place into two places. The broken sickle is inside the fire, and we are watching from the outside—now the seats are reversed, let's talk to them."
After he finished speaking, just as he lifted his foot, his eyes suddenly went dark for a moment.
He staggered a step, and when he regained his composure, he realized that Yan Mingguang had put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, and helped him to walk in the direction where Wu Hua and the others were.
Yan Wei's face was pale, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he was breathing quite rapidly.
In the final analysis, the moon wheel is a legendary item used by high-level players. Yan Wei's current highest floor, which is the mobile book on the 19th floor, this act of separation drained all his energy just now.
"Where's Yu Feizhou?"
"The fluctuation was too strong just now, and the regressive illusion that only appeared in one night. Yu Feizhou was very close."
"Looking at your calmness, you should feel that the backtracking illusion is not troublesome, right?"
"With Yu Feizhou's strength, it's only a matter of time before he comes out."
Yan Wei felt relieved.
After a few words, Yan Mingguang had already supported Yan Wei to Wu Hua and the others.
Yan Wei first took a look at the man's expression—calm, indifferent, the same as before, no other emotions could be seen. This person didn't seem to be surprised at the function of the moon wheel. When he separated the space, Yu Feizhou's expression was surprised and amazed, but Yan Mingguang seemed to be used to it.
He secretly noticed it in his heart, but he didn't point it out.
It is still more important to make a copy now.
Yan Wei set his sights on Wu Hua.
At this moment, Wuhua and them are separated by a barrier that separates the space. He looked at Yan Wei with a gloomy expression, behind him was the fire that was getting closer.
But they can't get out of the space surrounded by Yan Wei's moon ring, the fire will only get closer and closer to them.
"Why didn't you talk?" Yan Wei was still in a state of exhaustion, and simply put his whole body weight on Yan Mingguang's body, and said, "Didn't you have confidence when you talked to us just now? I'm sorry Now, the positions are reversed, it's my turn to choose for you."
He chuckled lightly: "Wuhua, either, you can just let the fire you set continue to burn, anyway, you are locked in this space and can't get out, when the time comes, the fire will completely burn on your side, you guys Sooner or later, you will be burned alive—this is not my fault, after all, you set the fire yourself."
He paused, admiring Hui Wuhua's mixed expression, and then said: "Either, you should find a way to put out the fire yourself. There are many props to restrain the fire in the exchange mall, right? You use your points or something to Just exchange it, it’s not difficult to do.”
"Anyway, no matter how you choose, I will win and you will lose. The only difference is how ugly your loss is."
After Yan Wei finished speaking, relying on Yan Mingguang's strength, he rested beside the man. He was clearly very weak at the moment, his already delicate face was covered with a layer of weak whiteness, which further made those amber eyes clear.
It's not like someone who would say those words just now.
But the words of Biansheng were said by him rationally and cruelly, but it didn't affect his aura that made people want to be close. Under the sky mixed with thick black smoke, Yan Wei still looked the cleanest.
Like the person holding the moonlight in the blood sea hell.
Wu Hua looked at Yan Wei, his eyes were almost bleeding.
Another player of Broken Scythe tried to hit the barrier, but it was impossible for ordinary props to break through the handwriting of legendary props. Not only did this person fail, but he was bounced off the barrier all of a sudden, almost falling into the fire.
Another person hurriedly said, "Wuhua, what should we do?"
Wu Hua clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Do we still have to choose?"
"The legendary item..."
Wu Hua said angrily: "It's good that you can save your life at this time!"
He thought that the broken sickle was sure to win, no matter how good Yan was, he was just a lone wolf player without any hole cards, and he had a perfect plan to win the racing mode no matter what. But he didn't expect that this fire would end up making him trapped in a cocoon, and he had to clean up this mess in order to survive.
Wu Hua is ruthless and has a decisive temperament. He made the decision to put Yan Wei and others to death directly, and the decision to give up at this moment is also very decisive.
He knows the situation very well, and if he loses, he loses.
Wu Hua cursed and said: "... I will take a detour when I see this ancestor named Yan in the future!"
Yan Wei raised his eyebrows and gave him an innocent smile.
Afterwards, Yan Mingguang found a tree stump, swept out a clean place for Yan Wei, and asked Yan Wei to sit down and rest.
But Wu Hua and the others had no other way to go, they could only use up all the points, props and invitation letters they had, exchanged a lot of props for restraining the fire, and held their breath to clean up the fire.
At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Wei slowly recovered from the exhausted state just now, and the three of Wu Hua finally put out the fire.
The originally lush grove was scorched black at this moment, the surrounding temperature was still scorching the air, and black smoke faintly lingered in it.
The three people in Broken Sickle were exhausted, and they were all lying on the ground panting. They entered the dungeon this time, not only did they not get anything, they gave Yan Wei a fragment of a legendary item, and all their accumulation was wasted, not even a common item left.
It's a pity that Yan Wei didn't sympathize with what happened to these three people at all, so he stepped forward and knocked them out one by one, and brought them back to the dormitory together with Yan Mingguang.
Yan Wei had just dragged the man upstairs, remembering that these people had made him rest for a long time, he threw him into the cubicle of the public bathroom rather resentfully—face down.
When throwing Wuhua away one by one, and finally throwing Wuhua into a smelly toilet cubicle, Yan Wei caught a glimpse of Yan Mingguang from the corner of his eye and seemed to smile.
"Dead ice, what are you laughing at?"
The man said without euphemism, "Childish."
"..." Yan Wei curled his lips, "In this kind of life and death dungeon, I will find them a remote place to throw away. I have already repaid my grievance with virtue, okay? Can't I take revenge?"
"Can."
Yan Wei: "..."
Bickering with Yan Mingguang, every time, as expected, there is no sense of accomplishment.
"Just let them stay. Don't worry about these three jumping clowns. Let's see their luck if they can go out alive. It's getting dark... There is no doubt about the relationship between He Luo and us. Pulling into our side, it is impossible for He Luo to just watch us solve this step by step. Whether we can break the game tonight is equal to whether we can get out alive." Yan Wei closed the door of the toilet cubicle where Wu Hua was placed , turned around, and patted Yan Mingguang's arm, "Come on, Yu Feizhou's walkie-talkie can't be connected, he should still be in the backtracking. Zhou Tian and Gao Ming came out of the archive room, and Lin Zhen also completed the archives. Gather first."
"Zhou Tian, can you hear me?" Yan Wei connected the walkie-talkie, "Okay, take all the files you found and go directly to the grove, see you in the grove."
He cut the channel of the walkie-talkie, and switched to the walkie-talkie that Lin Zhen sent to every player who joined their side.
"Everyone, see you in the woods."
Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang walked down the dormitory one after another.
The moment he walked out of the gate of the dormitory building, Yan Wei slowly raised his head, his light brown eyes reflecting the dimly lit sky.
"it's getting dark."
He says.